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Buck 50
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Juice WRLD
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(Carlton) (Eighteen) Keep it a buck fifty, oh-oh (Yeah) I'ma keep it a buck fifty (Uh), you can't f**k with me (Uh-uh) Try to run on me (What?), we gon' bust semi's (Grrah, Grrah) In the trap, I was water whippin' (Uh) I'm f**kin' on a thot, in her kidneys (Uh) n***a, this my city (Uh-huh, my city) Come and take a ride with me, oh-oh-oh Skrrt, swerve or somethin' Hop off on your ass and go earn you somethin' Gettin' to the bag on a daily basis Hit Saks Fifth, I'ma burn some I don't go shopping without my gun (Yeah) .30 on me, why I take codeine with the blunt (Blunt) .40 on me, why I sip codeine and smoke Runtz (Sticks), uh Livin' my life on the money hunt Hatin' on me but they wanna be just like me, I know Jealousy is one of the ugliеst things to show, oh Poppin' A-215s, only things that numbs (Yeah, yeah) Hit the plug, now I'm tryna gеt her some These drugs got me stuck inside a prison They put me in the groove, help me find my rhythm I take drugs and tote my pistol FN hangin' out Balenciaga denim Pockets got Death Race for Love money in 'em We set up shops, catch an opp then we skin 'em Then mail his head to his motherf**kin' children My goal is billions, I'm up millions Superstar, not a civilian Me and Ben Frank got cool, we chillin' I ain't mean to say chillin', b*t*h, I'm billin' At least I ain't drug dealin' Hit the mall and I spend me a lottery ticket I don't kick it with groupies, with my b*t*h, I'm bickin' it Me and her get so high, we can't feel ligaments Still f**kin' off of the Perkies, we intimate Leave earth, we ain't comin' back, n***a
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